Absurd marriage

Sheng Jisong knew that Gu Yun would not die, so he stopped interfering, and got up and left the bedroom without even tucking in the quilt.

Most of the clothes on his body were wet, and there were mud marks on the soles of his feet, which showed how embarrassed he was when he rushed back.

"After a while, the rain will stop, so I will send someone to drive Dr. Yu home." He went downstairs and told the housekeeper, "By the way, I will inform the media that nothing about tonight is allowed to diverge, or you will be against the Sheng family. "

"Yes..."

The matter of not being allowed to diverge not only refers to the fact that Sheng Jisong snubbed Gu Yun on his wedding night, but also refers to the fact that he transferred the tank home overnight.

Not many people know about these two things, the Sheng family is strict with their mouths, and people in the army don't talk about it. The only person who can talk about it is Gu Yun himself.

Young master Gu has a lot of criminal records when it comes to finding the media to write random reports. After he differentiated into a second gender, he used the inter-alliance media to shout love to Sheng Jisong who was facing each other across the sea for several years. The relationship between them is delicate. Gu Yun's move is not only meaningless, but also embarrassing for Sheng Jisong. The alliance's righteousness can only agree to this political marriage led by the Yenan Gu family and supported by the Yenan royal family.

Various events last night have also shown that Gu Yun, who married and became Sheng Jisong's wife, will not consider the overall situation from the position of the Sheng family, so Sheng Jisong wants to block the media in advance, in order to prevent Gu Yun from repeating his old tricks and causing unreasonable troubles Trouble.

This marriage was watched by more than a dozen affiliated countries of the two alliances. Even if Sheng Jisong didn't care about his own reputation, he must consider the alliance.

He took all possible problems into consideration, walked to the master bedroom on the second floor, and when he was about to enter the password to open the door, he found that the electronic lock had been manually dormant. I was afraid that he would try the password randomly, so I put the lock to sleep."

Sheng Jisong's expression darkened immediately: "Didn't you tell him that everything on the second floor is not allowed to be touched?"

"I've said all the rules that need to be said, but Gu Shao didn't listen at all. I really can't persuade him." The housekeeper carefully handed the well-kept photo to Sheng Jisong: "He also dropped a photo frame in the living room. Mr.'s photos were saved, you didn't come back last night, we didn't dare to use brute force on him, after warning him not to touch the photos was useless, I asked people to put all the photos in the study on the first floor."

Sheng Jisong took the photo, and rubbed his thumb twice on Jiang Zheng's face, and the dark clouds on his face disappeared.

"Go and rest, you have worked hard tonight." He said to Qibo.

Butler Qi was really exhausted tonight. He told Mr. Sheng with concern to remember to change his soaked clothes before going back to rest.

Sheng Jisong released the dormant state of the electronic lock with his fingerprint, and entered a four-digit password, 0806—this is a day in early autumn.

If he and Jiang Zheng's child could be born, August 8th two years ago should be the child's birthday.

This date was later estimated by the doctor based on Jiang Zheng's pregnancy test report, but the child did not come to this world after all, and the four-digit birthday cannot be accurate, it can only be an estimate forever.

Even if it was only an estimate, Sheng Jisong stubbornly remembered it.

He opened the door, and when he walked into the room, the faint fragrance of wormwood came over his face, as if Jiang Zheng had just slept on the bed.

When Sheng Jisong took the photo, he saw the incense on the table - he invited the best perfumer in the alliance to blend this mugwort leaf fragrance according to Jiang Zheng's pheromone. The smell is very close, but he still can't fool himself .

There are no other photo frames for the time being, so the photos can only be put into the photo album first. This photo album is not too thick, so Sheng Jisong flipped to an empty page and pinned the photos into it.

In the photo, Jiang Zheng was smiling happily in his arms. I still remember that this was a scene that was captured when he was on vacation.

Outside the photo, only the self-deceiving wormwood fragrance lingers in his empty arms.

If he wants to hug now, he can only hug Gu Yun who smells like saccharine flour all over his body.

The things that were once tightly held in the hands turned into sand and flowed away.

The water-soaked shoes and socks became freezing in the early morning when the temperature dropped sharply, and the clothes on his body were sticky and sticky to the skin, which was very uncomfortable. If Jiang Zheng was by his side, he would definitely tease him to take a hot bath , and maybe a bowl of hot ginger soup.

Now no one cares whether he is cold or not.

Sheng Jisong washed himself casually, and at 5 o'clock in the morning, which was also the first day of their wedding, he lay alone on the double bed that belonged to him and Jiang Zheng.

He was the only one sleeping in Gu Yun's mandarin duck quilt, and he was the only one sleeping in Sheng Jisong's double bed.

Sheng Jisong tossed and tossed all night, physically and mentally exhausted, but as soon as he thought that it was Gu Yun who was lying in the upstairs bedroom and would have to face him day and night in the future, he would be so angry and sleepy!

Young Master Gu slept until noon the next day. He felt hot, and when he was about to wake up, he subconsciously removed the quilt from his body. After finally cooling off for a while, the quilt quickly returned to him, and it was extremely tightly covered. Regardless of whether Gu Yun kicked him or pulled him with his hands, the mandarin duck jumped at him with its fangs and claws, wrapping him like a caterpillar and still suffocating!

"hot..."

Young Master Gu murmured, and finally woke up from the nightmare of the quilt, but the first person he saw when he opened his eyes was more terrifying than the nightmare.

He shrank subconsciously: "Sheng Jisong?"

"Well, I'm awake." Sheng Jisong let go of the hand pressing the quilt, and picked up a bowl of warm medicine on the table: "Sit up and take the medicine by yourself when you wake up."

Gu Yun was sweating all over, and there was still an ugly fever-reducing sticker on his head, but the high fever had subsided, and his body seemed to have unloaded a heavy burden of several hundred catties, and he lifted his hand to tear off the fever-reducing sticker. The slight pain of pulling made him fully awake, remembering who he is now, where he is, and what he should do.

Sheng Jisong held the medicine and waited for Gu Yun to get up from the bed and sit down. People who had just subsided from the fever were inevitably fatigued, and Gu Yun's movements were slow and clumsy. Sheng Jisong sat aside and watched without helping.

Young Master Gu struggled for self-improvement for a while, and suddenly remembered that he didn't need to hold back like in the past, so he lay back on the bed again, and stretched out a hand to Sheng Jisong: "I want you to help me."

Since he asked for it, Sheng Jisong couldn't ignore it.He put one arm around Gu Yun's waist, helped him up from the bed, and put a pillow on his waist, so Young Master Gu sat down.

"Drink the medicine."

"I want you to feed me."

"..."

Sheng Jisong picked up a spoon and stuffed it into his mouth.

"hot!!"

Gu Yun frowned and spat out all the concoction he had just swallowed.

Sheng Jisong asked back: "This bowl of medicine has been drying for half an hour, where is it hot?"

"I said it was hot and it was hot." Qi Bo just appeared at the door. Gu Yun glanced at the housekeeper and said, "Please give Mr. Sheng a copy of the booklet my mother gave me. Drinking water should be controlled at a certain temperature, but anything above that number is considered hot to me."

"..."

What broke out with the silence was the medicine bowl that was thrown to the ground.

"I don't think you will die from the disease. Do you like this medicine or not?"

After Sheng Jisong finished speaking, he walked out of the bedroom stepping on the medicinal juice all over the floor.

The butler stayed at the door in a daze.

Young Master Gu was not angry either, and kindly reminded the housekeeper, "Someone asked to collect the pieces."

Qi Bo, like a lubricated robot, quickly picked up the wreckage on the floor.

After the fever subsided, Gu Yun had the strength to get out of bed. He walked to the French windows and opened the curtains. The southern sunlight gently caressed him.

Jiang Xiaozheng.

He said to the dead self:

A beautiful marriage starts with making things difficult for Sheng Jisong!